Hibiscus Moon

The first snow of this winter fell silently in the cold night, and the mountains were covered with ice crystals and snow-white, freezing to the bone.

In the warm room carved with patterns and brocades, the gluttonous incense burner carved in purple and gold is opening its ferocious mouth to spit out strands of shredded tobacco, which is light and soft, and turns a thousand times. The slightly larger gluttonous copper stove on the opposite side is burning with red and bright charcoal fire, which makes the whole house feel like spring. Mellow, smell a thousand steps.

Inside the deep purple curtain, the hibiscus tent is warm, one person is dressed in dark green and green, and the other person in white clothes Shengxue is resting on his lap. The person is stroking the long hair of the person in white clothes with one hand, and the three-point smile in his eyes is scented by the warm fragrance. Also drunk became very gentle, more whispering, gossip wears away.

Their dialogue is as follows:

Buyue: "You are so ugly."

Xia Yunfeng: "I have scared many people to death, I will send you a portrait later to ward off evil spirits."

Buyue curled her lips: "The blind will want your portrait." He suddenly raised his head, and was pressed down by Xia Yunfeng again, his hair was strung down one by one, so he muttered, "Recently, the portraits of many people in the church are hanging in the room. They all disappeared inexplicably, did you do this?"

Xia Yunfeng said seriously: "Are you talking about those flirtatious and gaudy portraits of yours?"

Buyue said: "It seems that Mr. Xia likes to steal coquettish and vulgar portraits and hide them in private."

Xia Yunfeng said: "Obviously the portrait turned into a portrait of Zhong Kui, how could it have anything to do with me, it only shows that the person in the painting has a demonic aura."

Buyue thought of those people who brought the grinning portraits of Zhong Kui in front of him to sue him, so she couldn't help but laugh on Xia Yunfeng's lap, her body trembled, and pinched the man by the way. Several times.

After laughing, he raised his head and said, "You are so cunning."

Xia Yunfeng said: "I'm overwhelmed."

"If you are a bad person, you must be dozens of times worse than me."

"If Ah Yue is a good person, he will be a hero that everyone will admire, just like the martial arts conference."

Buyue was silent for a moment, then said: "You really know how to deceive people."

Xia Yunfeng said: "I never lie to you."

His hand is still stroking Buyue's head, very gentle, his voice is low and mellow, like the fragrance of wine slightly swaying in the warm fragrance of the room.

Buyue was lying on his lap, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of laziness, her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, her glazed eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, her nose and lips were bright, her long hair was messy, and she was as obedient as a cat.

"Then who will you lie to?"

The hands on his head paused, Xia Yunfeng shook his head with a smile, but did not answer.

Buyue sternly said: "Xia Yunfeng, I am a bad person through and through, and all ideas run counter to yours. What do you like about me?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "Smoking damages internal organs and is prone to tuberculosis. All harms have no benefits. Why does Ah Yue like to smoke?"

Buyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, her brows and eyes were like red lotus flowers blooming, outlining the elegance, like a monster seducing the soul.

"Hundred harm but no benefit, Xia Yunfeng, I will drag you to hell."

Xia Yunfeng covered his beautiful eyes with one hand, and a mellow voice came firmly in his ears: "Then how about I take you out of hell again?"

Buyue took his hand away, and saw a pair of eyes as black as ink, with sword-like eyebrows flying, full of determination, he suddenly felt a surge of anger, and slammed the hand away.

However, his waist was embraced by someone, hugged in that person's hot arms, Xia Yunfeng said: "Why don't you always believe it?"

Buyue scolded: "Believe me! I haven't used these flirting methods 800 years ago!"

Xia Yunfeng suddenly pressed him on the bed, touched under him with one hand, Buyue twisted her body to hide, punched and kicked, the two of them undid more than ten moves in that position, prompting the light gauze to dance wildly, the brocade quilt covered the floor with pillows In the end, Xia Yunfeng's five fingers came out of the mountain like a tiger, and he succeeded in one fell swoop.

Buyue's face turned red and blue, grinning and cursing non-stop, still unwilling.

Xia Yunfeng kneaded his hand several times, raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "You say no, but your body is very honest."

Buyue roared: "If you didn't drive away my 'harem', why would this seat be like this!"

Xia Yunfeng said: "Then I will work harder and give all those people's shares to the leader."

Buyue roared aggressively: "Come on, I am the 'Golden Spear Never Falls Thirteen Lang' who has been picked all over the rivers and lakes, who is afraid of anyone!"

Xia Yunfeng began to take off his clothes: "Please teach me a lot, Master."

Buyue rushed over like a hungry wolf, and the two quickly rolled into a ball.

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After a stick of incense, Xia Yunfeng lay limp on the bed, Buyue flicked the thing that stood up with a lewd | smile on her face: "I forgot to tell you, the incense I light here is not safe to smell. "

Xia Yunfeng twitched his eyebrows: "Since you like to take the lead, then it's up to you, be good, sit up by yourself."

Buyue twisted his thigh hard, Xia Yunfeng's face was distorted, but he just let out a muffled snort, and Buyue pinched his chest several times, Xia Yunfeng finally shouted: "Ah Yue! You... ...don't mess around!"

Buyue said: "You said yourself that you want to compensate me for the woman you drove away, then lie down obediently and let the leader favor you, Xiao Fengfeng, call twice for me to listen."

But Xia Yunfeng was not angry, his thick black eyes were filled with doting, and he said softly: "Ah Yue, don't go too far, otherwise I..."

"Otherwise?" Bu Yue pinched his face, with a smirk on his face, "Last time, I took advantage of you, but this time I won't let you see me for three days and three nights..."

A hand patted his waist lightly, and he completely limp on Xia Yunfeng's body. Xia Yunfeng turned over and pressed him down, with a clear smile and raised sword eyebrows: "Don't worry, Master, I will do everything I can to make you three days and three days. Can't get out of bed at night."

"..."

Buyue was dumbfounded, looked at Xia Yunfeng, then at the gluttonous incense burner that was spewing shredded tobacco not far away, and said in surprise: "Damn ghost, this is Ayu's special incense, and it doesn't work for you?"

Xia Yunfeng said: "Of course it's effective. Now that I see you, I think..."

He lowered his head, picked up the gorgeous lips, the mouth that could say irritating words, bit down hard, and plundered the breath of this person.

Buyue was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, the body covering her body was as hot as red-hot steel, and what made him suffocate even more was that Xia Yunfeng didn't know what technique he used, which made him unable to lift up any strength!

"Xia...Xia Yunfeng, let's discuss things carefully, don't be impulsive!"

Xia Yunfeng groped under him with one hand: "We'll discuss this matter of 'favor' after I'm impulsive!"

"Then..." The voice was originally full of energy, but it suddenly became quieter. Xia Yunfeng raised his head, and saw the mist in his autumn pupils, which was a bit shy with the faint spring spirit.

He said, "Then be gentle."

Xia Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, and then slowly smiled. Unlike before, the joy from his heart would make the corners of his eyes and brows shine, and he took a gentle breath.

His withered and lonely heart, where he had been hurt countless times, finally, because of this sentence and his eyes, a gorgeous and unparalleled flower bloomed.

This flower is called Buyue.

"Ah Yue."

He hugged him tightly, burying his face in his neck.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, the ice crystals were bone-chilling, and the howling wind was as gentle as the drizzle in March in the south of the Yangtze River.

A thousand steps of incense, a thousand steps of fragrance.

In the drunken fragrance of shredded tobacco, everything seemed like a dream.

Buyue urged: "Do you still want to do it? What are you inciting!"

Xia Yunfeng held his beautiful face in his palms, and said devoutly, "As you wish."